Flee & Easy

Running coz' i don't know how to stop
striving coz' there's nothing else
I can do
to find that peace

Rest eludes.
Time protrudes
into the fabric of living

There never enough fabric
to cover time required
for rest

Never enough

And when you're done
hyperventilating

catching your breath

in a crowded, quiet corner
crowded coz' of your thoughts
quiet coz' of the loneliness

that's when you tired body
gives
And the only thing you can do
is to scream
with the last ounce of energy in your body

and hope that someone finds you